And part of me wanted to stand up and say…"Ain't that a bitch." I relentlessly searched the plane isle for more suitors. I thought for sure someone was coming for me too. I wanted to shout at them to hold the plane. Surely I must have made an impact on someone while I was there? But alas…no one came. I retreated back into my romance novel and bit the bullet.
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